This is a song about "Angelina ballerina"

Flyer than that other bitch, a spider isn't touching this

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

My lungs are filled with tar, i just keep smoking that marb red square,

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

When i'd rest my head in your lap watching mash

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

I'm flyer than a shoe i'm higher than a bundle keep ya

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

With ya girl givein me the best lap dance on my right knee

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Each one stands for emcee square,now use your imagination

I'm about to snap

Drinking roc like its tap